Prince Yong said dejectedly, "I think it can still be used if I clean it up."
After a long wait.
Tao Wanxin said softly, "Prince, you can return it to me after you've cleaned it."
Zhao Minghong's eyes lit up.
*
The moment Ji Qingwu stepped into the medical clinic, she staggered back in surprise, almost thinking she had entered the wrong place.
She retreated outside and looked up. It was indeed her clinic.
Ji Qingwu re-entered. The room was filled with greenery and the scent of flowers, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
Holding a handkerchief to her nose, she walked to the counter and said, "Manager Mi, what's with all these flowers and plants?"
She looked around, counting at least thirty pots within her line of sight, and guessed, "Did Miss Mo buy all of these? Didn't we say just a few green plants would be enough?"
A few days ago, they had discussed improving the clinic's environment, and the task of buying flowers and plants for decoration had fallen to Mo Lingling.
